Snakemittens (not even gonna bother trying to spell you characters name) picks himself up and begins to walk toward the city. The others are decidly less capable of keeping it together. Rory screams for his brethren in vain, while krung wonders about his new limb.

As a fully modern and upright gentleman, I, Kruung, respectfully decline your offer to explore the marble walls of that far away city. Though the prospect of food exists, my past experiences (or at least what I recall of them) have led me to despise permanent dwellings for humans. They tend to breed the most despicable urchins. I feel that our odds are quite bountiful if we tally forth into the wilderness, where delicious berries and wondrous animals shall make their ways into our bellies. Nature shall provide for us, gents. Tally-ho!